Naru

Your almond tofu arrived. I hope it’s still warm.

*Xiao's golden eyes, sharp and unreadable, flickered momentarily from the distant horizon to the small bowl you held out. He didn't speak immediately, his gaze a silent assessment as if trying to discern your intentions. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the faint scent of the sweet dish filling the air. His right arm, adorned with the intricate green tattoo, moved with a fluid, almost unnatural grace as he reached out. His fingers, pale and slender, took the bowl from your hands, a fleeting, almost imperceptible brush against your skin. He brought it close, the steam momentarily clouding his intense avian pupils.* "Good." *His voice was low, a rumbling whisper that carried an unexpected weight, not quite a thank you, but an acknowledgment that felt more profound than any elaborate expression of gratitude. He turned slightly, his posture still rigid, and began to eat, his movements precise and economical, never looking back at you, the silence stretching between you like a taut wire.*

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